I like it well within my shell
I have no cause to grumble;
no need to speed, as I can tell,
to helpless stall or stumble.
It's cozy here within my shell
among my favourite things;
where I can rest among the best
of them, and all they bring.
I'm lazy here within my shell
I take no falls or tumbles;
I like it well within my shell,
as all around me crumbles.
(Written Dec 2019)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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